Home
About Us
Reference
Discussions
Mementos
Home
Self-to-self...
Conversations
Mystical Verses
Quotables
Text Resize
Search
Evolvement
(0.0.81)
by Ruth Cunningham
I
fell upon a lie
a shard of silent purpose
forged its shape
it cut me
down to bleeding bone
its pain was my escape.
I tore the edge of sanity --
broke the seal of time
I found myself within the truth
to claim my life as mine.
Previous by date
|
Next by date